Chapter 250 Chapter 250 A terrible disaster

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2243Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
"What?"

Ning Cheng looked heartbrokenly at the big hole in his high-end woolen black jacket that had been punched out by the fireworks, and yelled angrily at the staff.

"Why the hell are you still standing there? Go borrow it!"

"Go find it!"

If such a large gift box is lit, an ordinary fire extinguisher will have no chance of putting it out except for turning on the fire hydrant.

boom!

Snapped!

boom!

Snapped!

The big gift box is on the right track, and it is spraying out the fireworks faithfully and unhurriedly.

Just when people thought it was over, suddenly, a gift box next to them exploded.

Just like the first gift box exploded, the first fireworks cannon exploded the flower basket!

Amidst the smoke, the gift box fell to the ground uncontrollably.

All the coincidences and impossible chain reactions came out, and finally turned into the most correct result.

The muzzle of the fireworks was aimed squarely at the gate of the Museum Appraisal Center!

The sky is falling!

Ning Cheng, who was furious, shrank his eyes to the size of pinholes, was horrified, and yelled an earth-shattering word with all his strength.

"run!"

As if receiving Ning Cheng's order to fire, a second meteor shower burst out from the fist-sized opening of the fireworks!

This shot directly hit a group of people congratulating the opening of the old museum and exploded!

In an instant, the sound of mummy, daddy, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, and ah, was heard throughout Panjiayuan!

After firing the second meteor shower, the big firework retreated due to inertia, and the muzzle was adjusted.

boom!

Snapped!

The third meteor shower hit the queue of people queuing to deliver mail!

Immediately, Panjiayuan heard the sound of pig killing that had not been heard for half a century!

"run!"

"run!"

"Run!"

Countless people fled in all directions, countless people flipped over, countless people rushed into the appraisal center, and countless people lay on the ground and were trampled until they cried.

However, the ruthless Da Lihua didn't care about anyone calling for mercy.

The cold and mechanical spit out the fourth fiery and passionate meteor shower!

The fifth shot!

The sixth shot!

The eighteenth shot!

Shot thirty-six!

The seventy-second shot!

Every time a rain of fire is fired, the fireworks will automatically adjust the muzzle according to the recoil force.

Although the location has changed, the fire coverage area is generally in the section of the Gubo Appraisal Center.

The facades on the left and right sides of the Museum Appraisal Center must have suffered a big disaster!

The boss who sells woodware is hiding in the corner and mourning Zhentian!

The owner who sold the Four Treasures of the Study ran far away and burst into tears looking at his burned shop.

The jade seller knelt under the table and shouted to invite Tathagata Buddha.

The entire scene was in chaos just like the night before a comet hit the earth!

By the end of the Fire Rain, everyone around had almost run away, and the big firework's muzzle seemed to have eyes. The last eighteen rounds of Fire Rain were fired at the main entrance of the Gubo Appraisal Center, venting their anger to their heart's content!

That scene looked very much like Li Yunlong's bombardment of Ping'an County.

Artillery fire is raging and gunpowder smoke is spreading!

Even though there was a wind curtain more than one meter wide hanging on the door of the Gubo Appraisal Center, under the indiscriminate bombardment of eighteen rounds of violent inferno, the wind curtain was caught on fire and finally burned again.

boom!

The last meteor shower came out and went straight into the hall of the Museum Appraisal Center!

Snapped!

Countless fire rains flew out like a goddess scattering flowers, making the entire hall look like a hellfire.

The craftsmen of China Fireworks have a very good habit of adding several times the amount of gunpowder and fireworks to the last round of fireworks to give the final round the most perfect summary!

Ever since, the power of this last firework directly depends on the story.

The hall of the Bo Appraisal Center erupted.

boom! ! !

Even though I was fifty meters away, sitting at the door, I could clearly see the sky fire coming from Taishang Laojun's tempering monkey.

How cruel!

After a long time, everything calmed down under the arrangements of the brave and fearless firefighter uncles.

Half of the more than 2,000 flower baskets were set alight by fireworks and have now been extinguished.

My Mingtang location was also vacated, revealing a large open space.

The plaque of Jingqi Pavilion on the second floor of the Museum Appraisal Center was taken down by the firefighter uncles.

For no other reason, this plaque has been burned beyond recognition. Putting it here again would be unsightly and seriously inconsistent with the title of the museum.

Because the exterior walls were painted with a fire-resistant blue-gray color, the exterior walls of the Bo Appraisal Center did not suffer any damage, except for numerous black scars and spots, which made it look extremely ugly.

The worst part of the entire accident scene was the lobby of the Museum Appraisal Center.

Although the meteor shower from the fireworks is violent, it does little harm to the hardware facilities. The biggest damage comes from the heavy water in the high-pressure faucets of the firefighters!

The water in the hall is like a golden mountain, and the whole country is covered with water!

In the cold water up to the ankles, various specimens beaten to pieces by high-pressure water taps were scattered all over the place!

The imported measuring instruments in each laboratory were all scrapped without incident.

The whole picture is too numerous to describe, it is too horrible to look at!

Today is the best day in the lunar calendar, so there were no casualties in this accident.

There were quite a few people of three generations, old, middle and young, who were trampled, but they all had only scratches and bruises and no serious problems.

As for those who were affected by gonorrhea and those who were frightened, they were not included in the loss scope.

The management of Gubo and Panjiayuan were very experienced in handling this kind of thing, and they quickly found people to come over and start a fence.

Leaving aside any other issues regarding liability and compensation, the first thing to do is to cover up the ugliness!

One shield covers a thousand ugliness!

"Mr. Ning, you must be careful in the future. It is winter now, which is the peak of frequent fires. Fortunately, no one was injured, otherwise it would be difficult for us to write the report."

Ning Cheng, who was wrapped in a blanket but shivering like a little hen from the cold, nodded vigorously to the firefighter uncle to thank him, then turned around and sneezed loudly.

At Ning Cheng's feet, the high-end jacket worth several thousand was soaked in water and already riddled with holes.

Four old men, Liu Yicong, Luo Ji, Chen Huan, and Lin Hongbin, were huddled at the door. Their faces were bloodless, and their frightened eyes were filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

On the chair next to him, the old and mean ancestor of Yandu and even Shenzhou Antique Shop was almost paralyzed into mud, his face was like gold paper, and his breathing was barely audible.

Xiao Beibi wrapped the pure wool blanket just delivered around Old Despicable's body, took out a wax-sealed pill, tore off the thin gold foil, stuffed a dark pill into Lao Despicable's mouth, and followed Give it a drink with water.

That gold foil paper is really gold foil.

This pill is a bit expensive!

In the 1970s, this pill was worth ninety dollars. It is equivalent to the total annual income of a rural family of eight.